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Figures
5,450
Hip-Hop/Rap
Figures fue lanzado el 2 de junio de 2021 por Republic Records como parte del álbum epiphany
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Álbumepiphany
Fecha de lanzamiento2 de junio de 2021
Sello discográficoRepublic Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM139

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
KA$HDAMI
KA$HDAMI
Voces
Khi
Khi
Programación
Diorwinterr
Diorwinterr
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
David Wallace
David Wallace
Autoría
Michael Denis
Michael Denis
Autoría
Mekhi Britt
Mekhi Britt
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Khi
Khi
Producción
Diorwinterr
Diorwinterr
Producción

Letra

Made a opp disappear, ****, like a genie
Your bitch givin' head like a beanie
He cap for the neck 'cause he won't come and see me
I'm signed in the streets, I ain't signing no treaty
And I'm moving these packs like a muhfuckin' widget
I'm spinning his block like a muhfuckin' fidget
You rock hand me downs, ****, my shit fitted
I ain't going for none, your whole block get it
Don't go back there, boy, yo thot in the back
I came up off of playing, I ain't going back
Boy, you **** ain't gang, ain't no flag on yo back
I'm fucking his bitch and I'm pulling her tracks
If he keep talking shit, I'ma send him his bitch traps
Me and my gang got big straps
Said he better than me, I don't get that
Didn't your mans just die? Get your lick back
You need to get your lick back, ****
I'm in New York and I'm counting up figures
Hunnids and fifties look good in my pictures
These **** want beef with me just 'cause I'm richer
Lil Dami going up
I ain't loving these hoes, they gon' fuck up my trust
Getting this money a must
If my bro throw the oop, I'ma run that shit up
Made a opp disappear, ****, like a genie
Your bitch givin' head like a beanie
He cap for the neck 'cause he won't come and see me
I'm signed to the streets, I ain't signing no treaty
And I'm moving these packs like a muhfuckin' widget
I'm spinning his block like a muhfuckin' fidget
You rock hand me downs, ****, my shit fitted
I ain't going for none, your whole block get it
Don't go back there, boy, yo thot in the back
I came up off of playing, I ain't going back
Boy, you **** ain't gang, ain't no flag on yo back
I'm fucking his bitch and I'm pulling her tracks
If he keep talking shit, I'ma send him his bitch traps
Me and my gang got big straps
Said he better than me, I don't get that
Didn't your mans just die? Get your lick back
You need to get your lick back, ****
I'm in New York and I'm counting up figures
Hunnids and fifties look good in my pictures
These **** want beef with me just 'cause I'm richer
Lil Dami going up
I ain't loving these hoes, they gon' fuck up my trust
Getting this money a must
If my bro throw the oop, I'ma run that shit up (Gang)
Written by: David Wallace, Mekhi Britt, Michael Denis
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